The boss smiled.

"Where are you changing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Other towns."

Boss: "I'll go to several markets, and the nearby towns are all my shops. If you don't sell them to me, you will have to walk dozens of miles before you can sell them to others."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"That's really not possible. I'll ask someone else to help me sell it. I have relatives and acquaintances who can trust me. If I give some hard work fees at that time, it will not be less than what you earn."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle walked out directly without any intention of staying.

The boss watched Zhao Yuanle walk out, but he still called her at the last moment.

"Okay, I'll give you two and bring the bottles to me."

Zhao Yuanle stopped and turned around and came back.

Seeing that she was staring at her, the boss touched two silver dollars from her sleeve and placed them in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"I won't lie to you, I will pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time."

Zhao Yuanle then smiled, took the money first, and then handed over the thing.

The boss looked at the thing with the thing and asked in a low voice: "Did you make this thing yourself, or where did you come from?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I did it myself."

The boss is interested.

"Oh, it's a bit awesome. How many more flowers do you have? How many more times can you do it?"

Zhao Yuanle raised his eyes: "You still want it?"

Boss: "I have a few shops, are you afraid that I can't sell them?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come to you next time if I have it."

The boss smiled too.

"Awesome, I can sell things at a young age."

Zhao Yuanle smiled but said nothing.

The boss is curious about another thing.

"You flowers, are you planted by yourself?"

Zhao Yuanle: "The wild ones were found in the deep mountains and forests. I also encountered wild boars. I didn't know what to encounter when I went back to pick them. This price is really not expensive. People have to sell several silver dollars for their own crops, and wild ones are even more expensive."

The boss smiled.

He didn't believe what Zhao Yuanle said at all.

He only thought that Zhao Yuanle was really a good thing to sell things, and he could say that kind of lies without blushing.

Zhao Yuanle doesn't want to talk to this boss anymore. She just wants to buy hot pot items as soon as possible.

"My family is still waiting for me, so I won't say anything. I'll come to you next time if I have it."

The boss nodded: "Okay, you go."

Zhao Yuanle walked out of the store and trotted towards Zhao Sancheng.

Zhao Sancheng knew that the things were sold when he saw Zhao Yuanle's happy appearance.

“How many have you sold?”

Zhao Yuanle stretched out a finger.

"One silver dollar!"

Zhao Sancheng smiled even happier.

"This little thing is sold for so much money, and we can't sell a lot of food all year round."

Zhao Yuanle: "I make a small profit, and those businesses make a big profit."

Zhao Sancheng: "Those things are so expensive, are there really people willing to buy them?"

Zhao Yuanle mocked him a little, "He is rich."

Zhao Sancheng couldn't help but speak up to educate her when he heard Zhao Yuanle's tone.

"Lele, it's their own money, but they didn't steal it.

Although we are not very rich, we are still able to live up to our own way. We have never stole or robbed them. Don’t always see that money.”

Zhao Yuanle snorted lightly.

"The only thing that matters more than money is life."

Zhao Sancheng: "If you have money, it is not necessarily good for everything. You are not going to get sick or die."

Zhao Yuanle no longer argued with Zhao Sancheng about this issue. She rushed to the shop selling meat: "Let's go, Uncle San, let's go buy pork loin."

Pork waist is also a hot pot.

Zhao Yuanle took a silver dollar and bought everything he thought, not only pork loin and some vegetarian dishes, but also bought a large handful of chicken mushrooms he encountered.

Zhao Sancheng particularly likes chicken mushrooms.

"This soup is delicious and delicious."

Zhao Yuanle’s focus is on another point.

"Did chicken mushrooms start to come out at this time?"

If this is the case, can she also go and look for it? Maybe she can find it quickly and accurately with her pig nose.

Zhao Sancheng: "This is often available, but whether you can encounter it depends on luck or not. There must be more on the mountain. There may be some around us, but very few."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

She knew that she would run up the mountain more often in the future.

Almost all the ones that should be bought were bought, and there was also the unexpected harvest of chicken mushrooms. At this time, Zhao Sancheng felt a little hungry, so he took Zhao Yuanle to find a restaurant selling fat intestine noodles.

Zhao Yuanle passed by the stall and smelled the smell inside, and felt a little greedy.

Zhao Sancheng: "This small stall does not sell fat intestines."

Although fat intestines are not expensive, they are time-consuming and labor-intensive to clean, and small vendors don’t like to make these things very much.

Moreover, they don’t like selling flour, so they like to sell alkaline water surface and bread noodles. The flour must be soaked in advance and kept soaking in water. It’s too troublesome. The alkaline water surface and bread noodles are both easy to pack and cook quickly.

Therefore, if you want to eat fatty rice noodles, you have to go to the restaurant.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Sancheng walked into a small restaurant.

The small restaurant is run by a couple, and there are two children running errands, doing some work of collecting bowls, wiping tables and serving things.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the boss lady came over to greet him with a smile.

"What to eat?"

Zhao Sancheng: "Two bowls of fat intestine noodles."

The boss lady: "One big bowl and one small bowl?"

Zhao Sancheng looked at Zhao Yuanle, and Zhao Yuanle: "I eat a lot."

Zhao Sancheng: "Two big bowls."

The boss lady smiled and said to the man who was busy.

A child next to him came over, put a small plate of kimchi, poured two cups of white water, and then ran to the side to collect the remaining bowls and chopsticks that had just left the guest.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the big stove next to the door and his eyes fell on the big steamer.

"I smelled the mutton."

She told Zhao Sancheng.

Zhao Sancheng: "I'm afraid my money is not enough."

Zhao Yuanle: "I still have a lot."

Zhao Sancheng turned his head and spoke loudly to the boss: "I want another mutton princess."

Zhao Yuanle laughed.

Lamb princess...

She remembered that there was no Qing Dynasty in this era. Princess should be the nickname for small steamers here, because they can be separated by one grid.

The boss listened to the sound and said OK. He skillfully opened the lid of the big steamer. The high-temperature mist came out towards her. She didn't have to look at it. She just held a small steamer with her hands, walked quickly in front of the two of them, and took away the lid on it thoughtfully, then took the bowl of chopped green onions from the table over there, and spoonful of chopped green onions while it was heated.

After doing this, the boss lady called the child next to her.

"Ming, take two small bowls."

The child named Mingming quickly brought two small bowls.

Zhao Sancheng brought chopsticks to Zhao Yuanle.

"Come on, eat first."

Zhao Yuanle looked at the mutton princess in front of him and smelled the aroma of the mutton and chopped green onions, as well as the smell of the chili and pepper.

Her mouth was secreting saliva wildly, and the chopsticks in her hand had moved. While it was hot, she picked up a chopstick wrapped in steamed meat powder and stuffed it into her mouth.
Chapter completed!